I took the opportunity to nuzzle your neck and gently lick at your earlobe. I whispered, "Your just beautiful," and ran my hand up under your blouse a...nd across your smooth belly. My other hand soon joined it, as they slid under your back, massaging your soft skin before releasing your bra strap. Sweeping them back around, I brushed my palms along the gentle curves of your breasts, swirling your pert nipples in my fingers. You reached back to me, running your hands up and down my thighs,. Of course i was in mid thirties.I was married at that time but was separated from wife for sometime. I did not have the habit of visiting prostitutes and i did not believe in spending money for sex. So I was horny.Ok, this horny guy, that is me, was travelling from Pune to Nagpur. I boarded the train from Pune in the night train and it was a First class compartment of four berths. Yes, there was first class compartments, those days. Around 9 pm, they reached the next station, daund and a couple. The bullets that had cut his career short had also cut off Forsteg's link to the outside world, so that all that remained to him was darkness. He didn't know how long it had been while he slept and rebuilt his strength, absorbing energy from the scant winter sunlight, but now he was awake again and aware of that darkness. Darkness that would enfold him until some other, lesser mind came within range of his thoughts.There! Something living approached. The thoughts were weak, mere primitive. Since he was busy during the day still searching for work, Gloria decided to ask her sister Sandra to fill in as an unpaid babysitter until she returned from work. Unfortunately, she was coming home later and later every day because of her new responsibilities.Sandra was a nice girl although a bit plain looking and somewhat on the slender side with no hips to speak of at all. Her face was quite nice but she never wore make-up because she was afraid it would clog her pores and make her break out.